Vanilla
I have no friends
And I've got no coin to spend
But I'm down with the latest trends
That's what they tell me
I've been seeing the strangest things
Can't get it out of my head
Sick of all these remedies
Rather suffer instead
And I try so hard
But why do I feel like
Hey
I'm alive but I'm not breathing
Hey
In the clouds but I'm not dreaming
That girl from afar
Makes me rattle my money jar
Smell her perfume from down the yard
Yeah I like it
Long brown hair
Never go for a man
With rotten teeth and filthy hands just like me
That's what they tell me
Hey
I'm alive but I'm not breathing
Hey
In the clouds but I'm not dreaming
Oh such essence you bring
Like vanilla in spring
With your hips in full swing
Oh that's all I want
Hey
I'm alive but I'm not breathing
I'm wasted
I'm wasted
I'm wasted
I'm alive but I'm not breathing
Hey
In the clouds but I'm not dreaming
Oh such essence you bring
Like vanilla in spring
With your hips in full swing
Oh that's all I want
Hey
I'm alive but I'm not breathing
I'm alive but I'm not breathing
I'm alive but I'm not breathing
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